Succumbing to Kumo-Sex
(Note: This story is part of an ongoing series of Naruto stories)
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The infinity pool at A’s luxury hotel shimmered like liquid starlight, its edge blending seamlessly with the dark ocean beyond. Night had fallen thick and velvet over Ranko Island, the sky a vast canopy pierced by a million twinkling stars, distant fires in the void. But the real spectacle was the aurora borealis, unusually strong and vivid this far south, thanks to the island’s chaotic chakra storms. Ribbons of emerald, violet, and sapphire danced overhead in a constant, swirling light show, casting ethereal glows across the water and the loungers scattered around the deck. The air was warm and humid, carrying the faint tang of salt and jasmine from the jungle beyond.
A lounged back on a padded chaise, his massive frame dwarfing the furniture, one hand cradling a tall glass of Ranko Rainbow Punch. The drink was a layered masterpiece: seven strata of vibrant colors, red passionfruit at the bottom, fading up through orange mango, yellow pineapple, green kiwi, blue curacao, indigo elderberry, and violet lavender, each sip blending a new explosion of sweetness. A grimaced as he took another pull through the straw, the candy-like assault cloying on his tongue. Tastes like liquid sweets, he thought, but it was the strongest booze on the menu, pure ethanol masked in fruity deception. Exactly what he’d demanded from the bartender: “Give me whatever hits hardest.” He needed it after the night’s exertions, especially with Sakura still passed out in his suite, belly bloated like a balloon.
But the real relief came from below.
Hinata knelt between his spread thighs, her pale skin glowing under the aurora’s shifting lights. She had woven a subtle cosmetic jutsu earlier, transforming her practical bob into long, straight tresses that cascaded like ink flowing down her back, silky strands pooling on the deck around her knees, brushing her full breasts as she bobbed. Naked except for the faint, smeared marker ink across her skin (FUCK BABE on one breast, CUM MACHINE on the other), she was a vision of devoted ruin.
Her lips stretched wide around A’s monstrous cock, fifteen inches of ebony girth, and veins like cables pulsing against her tongue. She took him deep in slow, worshipful glides, the flared head popping into her throat with a wet gluck, her neck bulging visibly as it slid down. Saliva poured from the corners of her mouth in thick, glistening strings, dripping onto her heaving breasts and the deck below. Each bob hollowed her cheeks, her tongue swirling the underside, tracing every ridge and vein with precise, Byakugan-guided fervor, she could see his chakra network flaring with pleasure, guiding her to the most sensitive spots.
The Raiton: Kyōkan no Jutsu amplified everything. Hinata felt both sides: her own throat stretched to breaking, the ache in her jaw, the drool coating her chin; and A’s sensations, the warm, velvet grip of her mouth sucking him like a pussy, the drag of her tongue like silk fire, the subtle vibrations of her moans humming straight into his core. It looped into ecstasy: her pleasure feeding his, his feeding hers, a circuit of shared bliss under the dancing aurora.
A chuckled low, taking another sip of the rainbow drink and grimacing at the sugar rush. “Look at you, Hyuga, slurping like a starving bitch. Bet you can feel every twitch, huh? My jutsu’s got you hooked, feeling your own throat get fucked from the inside out.”
Hinata’s lavender eyes flicked up, glazed and teary, but she didn’t stop, couldn’t stop. She pulled back slowly, lips dragging along the shaft with a slick schlorp, strands of spit connecting her mouth to the glistening head. Then she dove again, taking him deeper, nose pressing into his pubic hair as her throat convulsed around him. A gag bubbled up, wet and desperate, but she swallowed it down, humming around the girth to send vibrations rippling through him.
The aurora swirled brighter overhead, greens and purples painting her back in ethereal patterns as she bobbed faster. Her free hand cupped his heavy balls, rolling them gently, feeling the weight of the load building, the same load she craved in her own core through the link. Pre-cum leaked steadily down her throat, salty and electric, making her clit throb untouched.
A set the drink aside, leaning back further, one hand threading into her ink-like hair, not guiding, just holding, as he watched the stars and lights dance above. “Eager little cum-slut. Your Hokage husband ever get this treatment? Nah, bet he never made you feel it from both sides like this.”
Hinata’s response was a muffled moan, her pace quickening, cheeks hollowing harder as she sucked with needy fervor, the jutsu turning every gag into shared pleasure, every swallow into bliss. The poolside was empty save for them, the aurora’s light show their only audience, stars twinkling like voyeurs in the velvet sky.
Hinata’s moans grew louder, muffled around the thick shaft stretching her throat. She pulled back just enough to gasp out, voice slurred and desperate, spit bubbling from her lips,“Shucking muh dhick pheelsh sho guud!” gagged Hinata.
Then she dove again, faster, hungrier. Her head bobbed in rapid, sloppy strokes, long ink-black hair whipping with every motion, strands sticking to her sweat-slicked back. The aurora’s shifting greens and purples painted her skin in otherworldly light as she took him deeper, throat convulsing visibly around the invading girth. Each downward plunge forced a wet glrk-glrk-glrk from her stuffed mouth, her neck bulging grotesquely as the head punched into her esophagus. Saliva poured in thick ropes, cascading over A’s balls and pooling on the lounger beneath them. Her tongue worked relentlessly, swirling the underside, tracing every pulsing vein, lapping at the pre-cum that leaked steadily down her throat in salty bursts.
The Raiton: Kyōkan no Jutsu turned it into shared torment: Hinata felt her own throat being brutally fucked, the burn and stretch, the lack of air making her vision spot; but she also felt A’s pleasure, the velvet heat of her mouth sucking him like a custom-fitted pussy, the drag of her tongue like liquid fire, the vibrations of her gagging moans shooting straight up his spine. It looped endlessly, her arousal feeding his, his feeding hers, until her untouched pussy dripped a steady stream onto the deck.
A groaned deep and long, head falling back against the lounger, the rainbow drink forgotten beside him. “Fuck, Hyuga… that throat’s working overtime. Gonna knock your ass up for good measure, flood that tight little womb till you’re swollen with my kid.”
A new voice cut through the night, sultry, amused, and very familiar.
“Save some for me!”
Sakura sauntered into the poolside light, completely naked and utterly shameless. Her body had reverted from the extreme modification jutsu: breasts still ridiculously large, heavy, and round, with fist sized pink nipples, but now more manageable, no longer eclipsing her torso. Her ass had shrunk too, though it remained plush and heart-shaped, jiggling enticingly with every step. Cum from earlier had long since drained; her belly was flat again, skin glowing under the aurora.
She pressed herself against A’s side on the lounger, full breasts squishing against his arm, one leg draping casually over his thigh. Her hand grabbed his free one and guided it firmly to her ass, pressing his palm into the soft flesh.
A’s grin widened, fingers kneading her cheek possessively. “I like a woman who knows her place.”
Sakura leaned in, lips brushing his ear, voice dripping with shameless hunger. “So long as that place is getting fucked by huge dicks… that’s me.”
Hinata didn’t stop, didn’t even slow, her head still bobbing furiously, gagging moans vibrating around A’s cock as Sakura settled in beside them, the aurora swirling brighter overhead like it approved of the coming storm.
A’s grin turned wicked as he yanked Sakura closer, his massive hand kneading her plush ass cheek like dough while his mouth crashed against hers in a sloppy, open-mouthed kiss. Tongues tangled messily, saliva mixing as he devoured her lips, teeth grazing her lower one before plunging deeper. The aurora’s shifting lights painted their bodies in waves of color, green, violet, sapphire, casting ethereal glows over sweat-slicked skin.
His other hand stayed buried in Hinata’s long, ink-black hair, fingers tightening as he pushed her face down harder. Hinata’s throat bulged grotesquely, the thick column of his cock forcing its way deeper until her nose ground against his pubic bone. A wet glrk-glrk-glrk erupted from her stuffed mouth, her gags turning into desperate, choking moans as her neck distorted further, the outline of his flared head visible halfway down her chest. Tears streamed down her cheeks, mascara running in black rivulets, but her lavender eyes stayed locked upward in pure, submissive bliss, feeling every inch from both sides through the jutsu.
A groaned into Sakura’s mouth, the vibration rumbling through her as Hinata’s convulsing throat milked him relentlessly. “Nngh, fuck,” he growled, breaking the kiss with a wet smack, strings of spit connecting their lips.
Sakura pulled back gasping, eyes dropping to Hinata’s ruined face, lips stretched thin, spit bubbling and pouring over A’s balls, throat bulging obscenely with every forced bob. A shiver of raw arousal rippled through her; her pussy clenched hard, slick smearing A’s thigh as she ground against it shamelessly.
“Look at her choking on that fat cock,” Sakura breathed, voice trembling with envy. “I’m so jealous…”
A barked a laugh, hand cracking against her ass in a sharp slap that echoed over the pool. “Cock whore.”
Sakura moaned, taking it as the highest compliment, hips humping faster against his muscular thigh, clit dragging deliciously over the hard ridge of his hip. “Yes! I’m a whore! A whore who can’t live without big, hard, throbbing cocks stuffing her whore cunt!”
The filthy proclamation, shouted loud enough for the distant hotel windows to hear, sent A over the edge.
He roared, hips bucking upward as his cock swelled impossibly thicker in Hinata’s throat. The first jet blasted straight into her stomach, thick and scalding, followed by endless heavy ropes that flooded her mouth and esophagus. Hinata’s eyes rolled white, body convulsing as she swallowed desperately, gagging, choking, cum bubbling from her nose and the corners of her stretched lips in creamy streams. The jutsu amplified it all: she felt her own throat overflowing, the burn and fullness, and A’s explosive release pulsing through his shaft like lightning.
A held her down through every pulse, grinding deep until the last drop spilled, then finally released her hair. Hinata slid back with a wet, coughing gasp, cum pouring from her gaping mouth in thick globs, dripping onto her breasts and the lounger. She panted, chest heaving, eyes glazed with worshipful satisfaction.
Sakura watched it all, grinding harder against A’s thigh, her own arousal dripping down his leg in shameless rivulets.
Hinata rose slowly from her knees, cum still glistening on her chin and dripping from her swollen lips. She stepped forward until she stood directly in front of A’s lounger, the aurora’s shifting colors painting her pale skin in waves of emerald and violet. Her hands lifted to rest atop her massive breasts, fingers sinking into the soft, heavy flesh as she lifted them slightly, offering them like a silent invitation. Long, ink-black hair cascaded down her back, framing her flushed face. She didn’t speak; her lavender eyes stayed downcast, cheeks burning with something close to shame, even as her thighs pressed together to hide the fresh slick running down them.
Sakura was up in a flash, moving to stand right beside Hinata. She laced her fingers behind her head, elbows out, arching her back to thrust her chest forward and show off every curve of her naked body, ridiculously large breasts still heaving from arousal, nipples hard, hips cocked to emphasize the flare of her waist and the plump swell of her ass. The pose was a display of pure shamelessness.
“Which one of us do you want next, big guy?” Sakura purred, voice dripping with hunger. She rolled her hips slowly, letting the pool lights catch the wetness glistening between her thighs. “My pussy’s soaked, wet and ready to take every inch of that monster. Stuff me full, A-sama… knock me up all you want. I don’t care, just ram that fat cock in me until I go blind from cumming.”
Hinata stayed silent beside her, hands still cupping her breasts, gaze fixed on the deck. The contrast, Sakura’s brazen confidence against Hinata’s quiet, almost humiliated stance, made A throw his head back and laugh, deep and rumbling.
His massive hand wrapped around his still-rock-hard cock, stroking slowly, smearing the mix of spit and cum along the shaft as it throbbed under the aurora’s glow.
“Look at you, Konoha whore,” he rumbled, eyes locked on Hinata. “Standing there all shy, tits out, pussy dripping… but you want this bad, don’t you?”
Hinata’s breath hitched. Her fingers tightened on her breasts, nipples pebbling harder, but she didn’t answer, only trembled slightly, the shame and need warring visibly on her face.
A’s grin widened, slow and predatory.
“Say it.”
Hinata’s hands trembled atop her heavy breasts, fingers digging into the soft flesh as if anchoring herself against a storm. Her thighs pressed tighter together, slick trails glistening down the insides in the aurora’s shifting light. Shame burned in her cheeks, but the need, the craving, was stronger. Her lips parted, breath shaky.
“I… want it…” she whispered, the words barely audible over the gentle lap of pool water.
A leaned forward slightly, cupping a hand to his ear, cock still jutting proud and hard between his legs. “What was that, Konoha whore? Can’t hear you over all that dripping.”
Hinata’s chest heaved, eyes squeezing shut for a moment before snapping open, desperation winning.
“I want it,” she repeated, louder but still strained.
A’s grin sharpened, cruel and delighted. “Say it like you mean it. Loud enough for the whole damn hotel to hear what the Hokage’s wife really is.”
Hinata’s resolve shattered.
“I WANT YOUR COCK!” she screamed, voice cracking with raw, desperate need. “I WANT TO FEEL IT STUFFING MY PERVERTED KUNOICHI HOLE, STRETCHING ME, RUINING ME, PLEASE, A-SAMA, FUCK MY SLUTTY PUSSY AGAIN!”
As the words tore from her throat, both hands plunged between her legs. Fingers spread her swollen lips wide before shoving inside, three at once, then four, pumping frantically. Wet, obscene squelching filled the air as her juices gushed around her thrusting hand, running in thick rivulets down her thighs, splattering the deck below. Her hips bucked into her own touch, knees buckling slightly as she masturbated shamelessly in front of him, breasts bouncing with every desperate motion.
“I NEED IT, NEED YOUR HUGE COCK SPLITTING ME OPEN, FILLING ME UNTIL I CAN’T THINK…!”
Her voice broke into a sobbing moan, fingers twisting deeper, palm grinding her clit as another squirt escaped, soaking her wrist. The aurora flared brighter overhead, as if feeding on her humiliation, while Sakura watched with hungry eyes and A stroked his cock slowly, savoring every second of the once-proud Hyuga heiress reduced to a begging, fingering mess.
A laughed again, the sound deep and cruel, his eyes gleaming with sadistic delight under the swirling aurora. He leaned forward slightly, stroking his slick cock lazily as he fixed Hinata with a sneering grin.
“So to be clear,” he drawled, voice dripping with mockery, “You want to feel my dick stuffing a hot little kunoichi fuck hole, right?”
Hinata’s body shuddered violently, hands still buried between her thighs, fingers pumping frantically as juices squirted in small arcs onto the deck. Her face burned crimson, but the need won.
“YES, I WANT TO FEEL YOUR COCK FUCKING A HOOOLE!!!” she screamed, voice breaking into a desperate wail.
A threw his head back and roared with laughter. In one swift motion, he grabbed Sakura by the waist, yanking her onto the lounger and flipping her so her back pressed against his broad chest. Her legs splayed wide over his thighs, pussy exposed and dripping. His massive hands seized her heavy tits, fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh, pinching her nipples hard enough to make her gasp.
Without warning, he speared upward, fifteen inches of ebony girth slamming into her in one brutal thrust. The flared head punched past her entrance with a wet SCHLORP, stretching her walls to their limit before ramming into her womb. Sakura’s belly tented dramatically, the long, thick outline rising beneath her skin like a ridge from mound to sternum, distorting her abdomen obscenely with every inch claimed.
“DHIIIIICK! FINALLY A DICK STUFFING MY HOLE AGAIN!” Sakura howled, head thrown back against his shoulder, pink hair whipping as pleasure exploded through her. Her pussy gushed instantly, squirting in a hot arc that splashed the deck.
A began fucking her hard, hips snapping upward in powerful, relentless strokes. Each withdrawal dragged his veiny shaft along her walls with a filthy schlick-schlick, her stretched lips clinging greedily before he slammed back in, accompanied by the wet CLAP of skin on skin, balls slapping her ass. The bulge in her belly rose and fell like a piston, the head grinding her cervix before pushing deeper, violating her womb with every brutal hilt.
“BIG DICK, SO BIG, STRETCHING MY WHORE HOLE, VIOLATING MY WOMB, FUCK YES, RUIN ME WITH THAT MONSTER COCK!” Sakura’s screams echoed over the pool, body jolting with every thrust, tits bouncing in A’s rough grip. Her pussy gushed nonstop, squirting in rhythmic fountains around his shaft, soaking everything below.
A glanced down at Hinata, still standing frozen in desperate masturbation.
“Get down here, Hyuga. Lick my cock and balls while I wreck this pink-haired cunt.”
Hinata dropped instantly, crawling forward on shaking knees until her face hovered inches from their joining. Her tongue darted out, lapping at A’s heavy balls first, then dragging up the slick shaft as it plunged in and out of Sakura’s ruined pussy. Every lick coated her mouth in Sakura’s squirt and A’s pre-cum, the taste exploding across her senses.
The Raiton: Kyōkan no Jutsu ignited fully now that her body touched his, skin to skin, her breasts pressing against his thighs. Hinata shuddered violently, feeling A’s cock as if it were her own: the tight, scorching grip of Sakura’s pussy milking the shaft, the drag of slick walls, the head punching deep into yielding flesh. Every thrust into Sakura became a thrust into her, pleasure looping in shared ecstasy.
Sakura’s howls grew louder.
“LOVE BIG DICKS, LOVE THEM STRETCHING MY SLUTTY HOLE, VIOLATING MY WOMB, MAKE ME YOUR CUMDUMP…!!!”
Her pussy erupted again, squirting hard directly into Hinata’s face, coating the Hyuga’s cheeks, lips, and tongue in hot, clear jets. Hinata moaned into the mess, licking faster, shuddering with every shared sensation as A’s cock claimed Sakura, and through the jutsu, claimed her too.
The aurora flared brighter overhead, painting the depraved trio in waves of color as the night deepened around them as A’s hips snapped upward in a savage rhythm. Each thrust drove his monstrous cock deeper into Sakura’s sopping pussy. The wet SCHLORP-SCHLORP-SCHLORP of her stretched walls sucking him back in echoed over the pool, mingling with the constant CLAP-CLAP-CLAP of his heavy balls slapping her clit. Her belly tented grotesquely with every plunge, the thick outline rising high beneath her skin, the flared head punching into her womb and distorting her abdomen like a brutal wave.
Sakura’s head lolled against his shoulder, pink hair plastered to her sweat-slicked face, mouth open in a continuous scream of ecstasy. “I CAN’T LIVE WITHOUT BIG DICKS ANYMORE! I NEED THEM, NEED HUGE, THROBBING COCKS STUFFING ME EVERY DAY, RUINING MY HOLES!!!!”
A’s massive hands mauled her gigantic tits like toys, squeezing hard enough to leave red fingerprints, fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh before yanking and twisting. He pinched her nipples viciously, pulling them outward until they stretched long and thin, then released with a sharp snap that made her breasts bounce wildly.
“Pair of pathetic Konoha kunoichi cumdumps,” he growled, voice thick with cruel amusement. “Hokage’s wife and the Uchiha princess, nothing but holes for real cock now.”
Sakura’s response was immediate, frantic agreement. “YES, I’M A CUMDUMPSTER! A CUMDUMPSTER FOR BIG HARD COOOOOCKS!!! COCKS, COCKS, COOOOCKS! I LOVE COCKS, THE BIGGER THE BETTER, STRETCHING MY HOLES WIDE, FUCKING MY BRAINS OUT, I’LL DO ANYTHING FOR BIG DICKS, ANNNNYYYYTHIIING!!!” she screamed.
A threw his head back and laughed, the sound booming and triumphant. The degradation only fueled him, he gripped her hips harder, pounding her with renewed brutality. Each thrust lifted her body off his lap before slamming her back down, the bulge in her belly rising higher, faster, her womb battered relentlessly. Squirt gushed in continuous streams around his shaft, soaking Hinata below and the lounger beneath them.
Hinata knelt between their spread legs, face inches from the joining, tongue lapping desperately at A’s slick shaft and balls whenever they emerged. Through the jutsu, every sensation was hers too, she felt his cock as if it were her own, the scorching grip of Sakura’s pussy milking the length, the drag of slick walls, the head punching deep into yielding flesh. Her body shuddered violently, eyes glazing over.
“Sakura… your pussy feels so good… so tight and hot around him…” Hinata moaned, voice trembling. Then, louder, desperate: “A-sama, fuck her harder! Cum in her, please, I want to feel your cock squirting, I… I want to ejaculate again!”
She dove lower, mouth opening wide to suck on A’s heavy balls, taking one fully into her mouth, then the other, tongue swirling as she moaned into the sensitive skin. Her eyes rolled back completely, whites showing as the shared sensations overwhelmed her, every brutal thrust into Sakura sending phantom jolts through her own core, her untouched pussy clenching and squirting onto the deck in sympathy.
Sakura’s screams rose higher, body jolting helplessly in A’s grip, tits bouncing in his mauling hands as the aurora swirled brighter overhead, bathing the depraved trio in waves of ethereal light.
A’s thrusts turned feral, each one punctuated by guttural grunts, “Hurr, hurr, hurr, hurRAAAAGH!”, his hips slamming upward with bone-jarring force. His cock swelled thicker inside Sakura, veins pulsing against her stretched walls as he buried himself to the root one final time.
The orgasm hit him like lightning.
Thick, scalding ropes of cum erupted from his shaft, blasting straight into Sakura’s womb, his seed flooding her completely.
Sakura and Hinata screamed in unison, voices blending into a symphony of raw ecstasy under the swirling aurora. “I’M CUMMING! CUMMING CUMMING CUMMING, I’M CUMMING ON A DICK THAT DWARFS MY HUSBAND’S COOOCK! CUUUUMMMINGH!!!” Sakura wailed, body convulsing wildly in A’s grip. Her pussy clamped down in violent spasms, squirting in forceful, continuous arcs around his buried shaft, hot jets splashing Hinata’s face and chest below. Her eyes rolled white, tongue lolling as the overwhelming fullness detonated orgasm after orgasm through her.
Hinata, face still pressed to A’s balls, shuddered violently as the jutsu fed every sensation straight into her core. She felt his cock as her own, swelling, pulsing, erupting deep inside Sakura’s womb.
“AHH, CUMMING, MY DICK IS CUMMING INSIDE SAKURA, I’M FILLING HER WITH SO MUCH CUUUUM! AHHHN, SO GOOOD! CUMMING WITH A DICK IS AMAAAAZING!!!” she screamed with a shuddering moan.
Her body bucked against the lounger, untouched pussy gushing in sympathy, squirting onto the deck in rhythmic bursts. Tears of overwhelming pleasure streamed down her cheeks as she sucked harder on A’s balls, moaning into the skin, feeling every jet of seed leave her shaft and flood Sakura’s depths.
A held Sakura impaled through the climax, hands mauling her swollen tits, grinding deep to milk out every drop. The aurora flared brighter overhead, greens and purples swirling wildly as if mirroring the torrent inside her.
When the pulses finally slowed, Sakura slumped against him, chest heaving. Hinata stayed on her knees, face soaked in squirt and cum, trembling in aftershocks, both women utterly claimed, voices reduced to soft, blissful whimpers under the endless island night.
Sakura slumped against A’s chest, her cum stuffed belly rising and falling with each ragged breath. Cum sloshed audibly inside her as she rubbed slow, lazy circles, fingers pressing in just enough to make the heavy load shift and gurgle. A drunken giggle bubbled from her lips, slurred and blissed-out.
“Dhiiiiicks… big dhickssss… so good…” she murmured, eyes half-lidded, tongue peeking out as if tasting the words. “Want moar… moar dhick… moar cum… moooaaar…”
A chuckled low, the sound rumbling through his chest into her back. Still buried balls-deep inside her, he sat up straighter on the lounger, massive arms wrapping around her waist. With effortless strength, he leaned her forward, her swollen belly hanging heavy between her thighs, cum shifting with a wet glorp, until she and Hinata were face-to-face.
“Kiss,” he commanded, voice rough with satisfaction. “Kiss each other like the horny sows you are.”
Neither woman hesitated.
Sakura lunged first, lips crashing into Hinata’s with sloppy, desperate hunger. Hinata met her halfway, hands cupping Sakura’s flushed cheeks, pulling her closer. Their mouths opened instantly, tongues tangling in a messy, open-mouthed makeout that was all teeth, lips, and shared breath. Saliva spilled immediately, thick strands of combined drool dripping from their chins in silvery strings that caught the aurora’s shifting light. It ran down their necks, over collarbones, pooling between Sakura’s heavy breasts and dripping onto her bloated belly below.
They moaned into each other’s mouths, wet, needy sounds muffled by the kiss. Sakura’s tongue plunged deep, chasing the lingering taste of A’s cum on Hinata’s lips; Hinata sucked greedily on Sakura’s lower lip, biting gently before soothing with slow licks. More drool poured out, running in rivulets down their chins, some strands breaking to splatter on Sakura’s swollen stomach, others stretching long and thin between their parting lips whenever they broke for air, only to crash together again harder.
Hinata’s long, ink-black hair curtained around them, strands sticking to sweat-slicked skin. Sakura’s hands roamed, one tangling in Hinata’s hair to pull her closer, the other still rubbing lazy circles over her own cum-filled belly, making it slosh softly with every motion.
A watched from behind Sakura, cock still sheathed inside her, occasionally grinding slow and deep just to feel her walls flutter. The aurora danced overhead, painting their tangled, drooling kiss in waves of violet and green, while the pool lights shimmered off the saliva trailing down their bodies like liquid starlight.
Two proud kunoichi, reduced to moaning, drooling sows lost in each other under the endless island sky.
(Story by User: SailorIo)